A Few Hundred Years Ago...
Cullen stared at the destroyed pages of his research note book in front of him, his expression grim and his hands clasped behind his back.
“You’re the person planting these thoughts in your sister’s head!” His last small but thick research book that had not been destroyed was then flung at his face and hit him square in the jaw.
He inhaled deeply, his fists clenched at his sides as he tried to quell his anger, his anger wouldn’t do him any good when it came to his father, he had to stay silent just so he wouldn’t be given a much more severe punishment that might separate him from his sister, again.
“Father please! Cullen didn’t do anything wrong, I was the one who asked him to read and learn all about it!”
Their father’s hair was just as long as his son’s,
